The brawl lasted for half an hour before it ended.

Two waves of reinforcements came from each side, basically in full force.

Qin He watched in all directions and watched the scene carefully.

A total of seventeen people died, eight of them had fatal injuries that were definitely incurable, and there were countless others with minor and serious injuries as well as casualties.

The government officials from the Dongcheng Army and Horses Division came as early as the first wave of reinforcements. A total of twenty people came, of whom eleven bought melon seeds, seven bought salt beans, and six bought candied haws.

Eighteen of the melon seeds I crushed were bitter.

Bah, profiteer!

After the game ended, the battlefield was in a mess, with minor and serious injuries taken away by their respective gangs, and dead bodies left behind.

The government officials were responsible for cleaning up the aftermath and brought three large trucks to take the body away, and the matter was over.

The people were fed up with their addiction, the vendors sold out all their groceries, and the GDP of the Li Dynasty increased a little bit.

Most of the people who died were refugees from outside, and they were all bachelors. There were no mourners even after they died.

They had clearly been to the busy canal dock, but after a fight, it seemed like they had never been there.

…

Qin He walked back with his teeth bared, his mouth feeling a little uncomfortable, and the melon seed shell got stuck in the gap between his molars.

My tongue knows where it is, but I can't touch it with my hands.

Seeing a bush of thorns on the side of the road, I hurried over and pulled out a thorn to use as a toothpick.

This scene was not eye-catching, but it made the young man in green who was passing by Qin He frown slightly.

At a tea stall not far away, a swordsman raised his head and drank the tea, paid the bill and left.

Further away, a long tube lens was quietly retracted from the window.

"The way he shows his teeth doesn't look like a master. He looks like a dog." Inside the room, a woman in green clothes shook her head and put down her long tube mirror, her brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan".

"Senior sister, corpse cremators are also poor people. Our holy religion does not like to harm others like this." The woman in white took the long tube mirror, her almond-shaped eyes slightly angry.

"The Feiyu Guards were dispatched, and they must have discovered that the torture slave had gone to the crematorium."

"But the problem is that the crematorium was calm last night. Where did the torture slave go? This executioner always kills wherever he goes." The woman in green ignored the woman in white and focused on her own analysis.

"Senior sister, no matter how strong the torture slave is, he is still one person. He can't beat four hands with two fists. Maybe he didn't go to the crematorium at all, but just feinted a gun and lurked." The woman in white took over.

"Maybe." The woman in green nodded.

This scene is constantly happening around the East City Corpse Cremation Center.

The Feiyu Guards suddenly surrounded the Dongcheng Corpse Crematorium, which focused many overt and covert eyes.

Although Qin He couldn't see anyone, he felt this focus.

Obviously, I was right to be cautious in not going to the mass grave today.

After sending away Di Lu, a hundred-year-old snake fairy and the number one executioner, how could Di Lu just let it go?

To endure the calm for a while is not because you are afraid, but because you like the comfort.

…

I went back to the crematorium and spent a day there, during which time I visited Li Laizi once.

Just before dark, the body arrived.

There were twenty corpses in total.

The trio of villains were as low-conscious as ever and only gave Qin He one body.

Qin He still endured it.

"when!"

A gong sounded.

The cremation rooms were closed and locked one after another, and the day's work began again.

Qin He opened the corpse cloth and took a look.

Oh, fate.

He was actually one of the people who died in a fight between the Sanjiang Gang and the Caohe Gang during the day.

The deceased was twenty years old, in his prime, with a strong body and strong bones, and his hands were covered with calluses. At first glance, he looked like a good hand in making a living on the water.

Two eyes popped out angrily, and he didn't know how he died.

Wear linen and wear filial piety, clean the corpse with clean water.

After checking, Qin He found no obvious wounds on the body.

It is very unlucky for the deceased not to close his eyes. It is probably because of this that he was sent to the crematorium.

Thoughtfully, Qin He untied the deceased's clothes.

Take a look, what a guy!

The egg is broken!

The two egg yolks slipped out of the nest and fell into the pants leg.

Flirting your vaginal legs!

It was quite vicious. Not only did the egg break into pieces, but the leg was also obviously fractured.

Nine times out of ten, it is the result of a person with strong internal strength.

No wonder his two eyeballs popped out angrily and were hurt to death.

"It's not particular, it's not particular." Qin He shook his head speechlessly.

Once the wound was found, it was easier to deal with. Qin He made two eggs from the dough and hung them back up. Then he sewed the bird's nest and eyelids shut, and the body was almost done.

Move the corpse to the furnace, chant the corpse language, light the fire, burn coal, and blow the wind to burn the corpse.

The corpse was very quiet and not very resentful. It just had a pair of scary eyes.

In the middle of the night, every inch of the body was reduced to ashes.

Through shadow puppet interpretation, Qin He learned the identity of the deceased.

The deceased's name was Zheng Laosan, another person who didn't even have a proper name.

Needless to say, he came from a poor family, but he was not a refugee, but a poor local boy. He did a lot of stealing and petty things when he was young, and later joined the Caohe Gang and became a boatman.

I followed the boatman all over the place and worked my way up slowly until I became a small leader, managing four or five people.

This kind of shadow play in life is actually quite boring for Qin He.

This is the typical life of a bankrupt person in Dali, with little ability and nothing outstanding.

Zheng Laosan's life consists of running boats, collecting money, gambling on dice and drinking wine, and having fights and fights with other gangs from time to time.

He wasn't a good person, but he wasn't too bad either, until today he was kicked to death by someone lifting his vagina.

Although Zheng Laosan's life history was nothing special, a scene in the movie that had nothing to do with Zheng Laosan aroused Qin He's interest.

In Zheng Laosan's shadow play, he actually saw Mr. Liu Chang'an, the left minister of the Ministry of War, who was disguised and sneaking around several times.

The locations are all in Ling'an Lane, which is the only way Zheng Laosan must pass home.

Ling'an Alley is a very run-down place. A few years ago, Dilu Xizuo killed most of the people in the alley. In recent years, there have been frequent rumors of being haunted, and some people have seen transformed corpses there.

Zheng Laosan was frightened every time he passed by and never dared to stay for a moment longer.

The dignified Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of War, a third-rank official of the imperial court, disguised himself and ran there. If nothing happened, Qin He would dare to do the same as Zheng Laosan and live broadcast.

However, Qin He was just curious and had no other ideas.

When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.

Even in the aftermath of the technological explosion, the lives of ordinary people are still difficult.

Unchanged from time immemorial.

The rise and fall of the world will be determined by the carnivores.

I'm just a corpse cremator, so why bother?

During the trial and weighing, the man in black robe opened his mouth and said: "Flies and dogs are harassing each other, don't give up. How many dynasties have experienced ups and downs, a thousand years, and a fleeting cloud."

Qin He looked at the black-robed man slowly disappearing, and realized more and more that this was not a system, but a real existence.

Sometimes when interest arises, the man in black robe will comment a few words about the deceased. Sometimes when he is not interested, he will just read a few words, which can't be written in detail, and he has nothing to do with the deceased.

As for the information about the man in black robe, there is still almost no information at present. We only know that it should come from a place called "Abyss".

A few days ago, Zhang Jinkou said to Qin He: "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you."

I don't know if this is a reminder or a warning.

Closer to home, this kind of thinking is destined to be fruitless. We’ll talk about what happens in the future.

For Qin He, the most important thing right now is the reward.
Chapter completed!